My grandmother went down to her beach house Monday as I was coming back.  When she got there, she gave me a call and said that she was going to bust my rear end.  I thought I had done something wrong and made her mad.  That’s not what it was.  She absolutely loved the things I had gotten for her kitchen.

She loves to watch the cooking shows on TV and always talks about how pretty their kitchens are and the things I got her were just what she had been wanting.  She told me that I didn’t have to do that which I already knew.  At any rate, I made her happy and that’s what I was trying to do.  Mission accomplished.